The beauty of fast wearing

The video recording is not very clear, the young man's handsome face is looming in the small picture, and the melodious singing voice flows into the human ears through the slightly distorted network.

Netizens who were maliciously preparing to criticize were silent for a long time, but they couldn't type a word with their fingers on the keyboard.

Singing is a kind of magical thing, he can convey the voice of the singer to everyone and resonate.

The number of readings is increasing rapidly, but the number of likes and comments is strangely maintained at zero.

Until a girl who got in by mistake saw the video on the homepage of Weibo, and happily asked, "Wow! Who is this? He's so handsome, cool, and has a nice singing voice. Do you want to release a new album? I want to buy it. .”

Just like a stone falling into the water, ripples gradually appeared.

Refresh every few seconds, and there will be new comments, some criticizing and some praising, but no one dares to deny the talent of young people.

"The song is very nice, but when I think about this character... I'm sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo share

"I'm just a passer-by, just want to ask when will this song be released?"

"My flower is awesome! Love you forever, believe in you, let those trolls die, don't listen to the wind is the rain."

"Let's stop the fanatics upstairs! Everyone knows something, and you have the nerve to say it's a troll. Your family is so good! I'm so pissed off by so many sunspots."

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An hour later, the noisy Weibo became the number one trending Weibo as it wished, and even suppressed the cheating post next door.

A large wave of trolls moved after hearing the news, posting all kinds of horrible photos of P under the video, all kinds of nonsense, making people distract their attention from the black material, and no longer pay attention to the youth themselves.

In the messy room, black gothic posters are pasted all over the wall, dark yellow window screens are flying with the wind, the young man is lying on the bed, his black hair is scattered, and his plump and white fingers are scratching and pulling the silver-gray tablet in his hand, { Hahaha! !Dad, look, someone praised me for being awesome? }

{…} The system looked at him and narrowed his eyes happily after finding a compliment among a lot of insults|swearing, he almost wanted to scold him for being mentally retarded.

Damn it, why do you want to find abuse?

{Okay, okay, don’t watch it. }Xia Zhihua's rosy lips parted slightly, he covered his mouth and yawned, then slowly got up and picked up the guitar, {Start work, Xingyao abandoned me at the beginning, now I want them to come and find me by themselves. }

The system was thinking about the scolding on the Internet, but didn't answer the call.

On the second day, it was still twelve o'clock in the noon, it was still the Weibo with the little yellow V, it was still the guitar, it was still... that gorgeous and extravagant young man.

In the video, the young man wears upward eyeliner, the strong smoky makeup contrasts sharply with his white face like jade, the broken black hair decadently covers his forehead, and he has a dot on the left lower eyelid. Moles of tears make the facial features of young people more three-dimensional and exquisite.

The gentle little love song that was diametrically opposed to the last one overflowed from his lips and hit people's eardrums.

"We walked in the rain,

We embrace under the clear sky,

We kissed under the stars,

I loved you like life,

Just as you hate me like you——

…………

Honey,

I loved you once,

But only once,

broken glass,

forever remaining cracks,

I have been Love You before. "

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"Oh my god! These two songs in a row, I always feel that this matter is endless! I will continue to watch tomorrow, looking forward to the new song!"

"Am I the only one who can hear the hidden meaning in this song?"

"Upstairs you are not alone."

"There are not two of you upstairs."

"..."

"Upstairs you are not a 10086."

"Hehe, here we go again. Dirty men are just dirges, and now their debauchery is being pushed onto other people..."

"No matter how good you are, it can't hide the fact that you're promiscuous, bitch."

"Shut up upstairs, there is no conclusion on this matter yet? How can you be so sure."

"The brainless fan is here to force|force again."

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The third day, the fourth day, the fifth day...a song every day, the protagonist is always the young man with black hair and his light yellow guitar.

A few simple strings seemed to become a magic weapon in his hands, with a deceptive charm.

Countless people are willing to fall for him, and netizens' messages are becoming more and more rational. In today's era of advanced communication, people's ability to accept is extremely strong.

"Huahua likes men, I couldn't help but shed painful tears looking at the two bumps on my chest."

"Hey hey hey! You can go upstairs and change your personality, and then come back and fuck Xiaohuahua."

"Hey, it seems to sleep with him, it's okay to post money."

"Hahahaha!! I'm a man, Huahua begged to see me, now I want to ask a very serious question-excuse me, are you a fan? JPG with star eyes."

"gross."

"It's rough upstairs, it's disgusting, who begs you to read it."

"Third floor, you're asking the wrong question. You should ask——Daddy, do you mind being fucked by fans? Huahua is definitely a tsundere who is soft and easy to overthrow!"

"Who said that? (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻, with Huahua's aura of two meters and eight, it is definitely a dark disease|Jiaogong!"

"I don't understand the mentality of some people. Can even gays be so aboveboard?"

"How about being gay? I didn't eat your rice."

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On the sixth day, the young man who had just taken a bath was wearing a white bathrobe, his white and thin chest was half-naked, his slender and round thighs were captivating, his dark black hair was still moist with moisture, and he was tight. Stick it on his white forehead.

The passionate guitar sounded, and he squinted his eyes, as if there were elves jumping in his dark eyes.

"The past is all past,

The future is coming,

Who cares?

Who still cares about the past that is lost in the lungs?

Who cares about that heart-wrenching love?

My feet are lifted high,

My heart is beating and flying,

…………

abandon everything,

from now on. "

At the end of the song, the young man let out a long sigh, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently at the camera, "Okay, I've finished what I want to say." He pursed his lips and pointedly said: "Everything, It's all over."

End?

what's over?

His daily song ?His acting career?Or his... feelings?

Under the comments on Weibo, all kinds of speculations emerged in an endless stream.

At this time, Xingyao finally couldn't sit still?

The original lead actor has mediocre acting skills, an arrogant personality, and often suffers from secondary illnesses. He has offended a lot of people in the entertainment industry, and has been going downhill all these years. However, because of Jing Wen's protection, his resources in this industry have always been Yes, someone would like to compliment him.

After Jing Wen took the initiative to attack him, because someone in Xingyao's senior management was dissatisfied with the young man, he chose to sit idly by.

After all, it's just a vase with a good appearance. Nowadays, there are a lot of beautiful people in the entertainment industry, and there are countless plastic surgery troops joining in every day. There will never be a shortage of people.

But these days, those unique and charming tunes, the shining score composed of each word, and the decadent and charming but extremely attractive and powerful aura of young people...

He will be on fire!

As long as he is given a chance, he will soar into the sky like a bird of nine heavens.

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In the early morning of spring, there is still a hint of cool air.

The young man in a baseball cap lowered his head and flipped through his Weibo. A large white hoodie hung on his body, and black jeans outlined the youth's slender legs.

"Huahua, the boss is going to see you later, you have to be careful, I have a hunch, we will definitely turn around this time, hahahaha!" Has a child-like innocence.

"Don't worry." The smooth marble floor was stepped on, and the unknown flower next to the elevator exuded a faint fragrance. Xia Zhihua smiled at the woman, "We will definitely rise."

In the current entertainment company, Tianyao, Yahua, and Xingyao are three pillars.

And Yahua and Tianyao, the company of this ex-boyfriend, have always been in a cooperative relationship. Only Xingyao stands in the middle of the two without embarrassment. turbulent.

The previous Xia Zhihua was not worthy of them fighting against Tianyao for him, but the current him... is enough to make people fight.

"Flowers."

The young man who spoke to you had amber eyes, his flaxen hair seemed to have sunshine jumping in it, and his face was clear and handsome. Just looking at you, he showed an innocent childishness, like a gentle and kind big brother next door.

"Long time no see, how are you?" he said.

"Don't worry, even if you die, I will live well." Xia Zhihua curled her lips, her sharp eyebrows and eyes carried a kind of inhuman beauty.

"You..." He lowered his eyes, and the corners of the eyes with the inner eyeliner were slightly raised like the wings of a butterfly, and the hooked person couldn't wait to touch them with his hands, "You still blame me, right? But I... really I don't want you to be with Jing Wen, as you can see, he is a jerk, but you are obsessed with him, falling in love with him with all your heart."

"Is that why you slept with him?" the young man asked back, "Oh! This is really a friendship that touched me. In order to save me, my good friend slept with my man?"

"It's not like me..."

"Can you get out of the discussion of private matters? You are so noisy." Behind the two of them, a man who suddenly appeared interrupted Ye Lin.

{Target found, name Antonovich Ivan Ivanov, from country E...} The screams of the system echoed in the ears.

Xia Zhihua raised her eyes. He is not short now, he is a full 1.7 meters nine, but in front of the man, he is like a newborn chick.

The neat short blond hair hangs next to the man's ears. He has a pair of beautiful gray-blue eyes, and his facial features are deep and handsome. In the early spring weather, the man is wearing a simple black vest.

The author has something to say: Even muscles are quietly attached to his body.

This is Antonovich Ivan Ivanov.

The supermodel who takes the world by storm.

Only eighteen years old.

Ha ha ha ha! !The rebellious little angel Anton is online! !

I've been so busy recently!No time to reply to comments, so the little angels don't love me? ?QAQ QAQ